September 28, 2003

Birdhouse in my soul

Not to put too fine a point on it, there are days when the bones just shake into place and there are days when they don't. Thank goodness today is one of the former. I'm off to play football on this gorgeous autumnal Sunday morning. :+)

Later: There's nothing like weak opposition and a good thumping of said opposition to put a spring in one's step and a song in one's voice!

I have a secret to tell
From my electrical well
It's a simple message and I'm leaving out the whistles and bells
So my readers must listen to me
Filibuster vigilantly
My name is Joe Bloggs, first name spelled j-o-e
My blog is infinite
And like all good bloggers, I get no rest
Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Make a little birdhouse in your soul

Click on the lyrics to hear a rollicking good song.

Posted by Joe at September 28, 2003 11:25 AM
Comments

heh - now I've got to go see if I can find that CD to listen to the rest of it! I'm sure I've got it here somewhere...

Posted by: Lisa at September 28, 2003 06:13 PM

Did you like my version of the lyrics? ;+)

Posted by: Joe at September 29, 2003 12:11 AM

Made me laugh, they did! Well done!

I've been watching Airport religiously since you said you were on there. Wouldn't you know that every episode appears to be a repeat of one I'd seen last year! I've probably seen the one from last week about 4 times now!

Posted by: Lisa at September 29, 2003 02:06 AM

You know you can see us in the titles of that story. I think I'm hunched over a seat looking down at Milan, though he's not in the picture. If you're really interested ... I'll get a copy made of the DVD and send it to you.

Posted by: Joe at September 29, 2003 08:00 AM
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